"God, right here in my pea-green house"
May you feel a spark of green.
May your sheets be clean, your floors swept.
May you have some time to witness the sky today.
Welcome Morning
by Anne Sexton
There is joy
in all:
in the hair I brush each morning,
in the Cannon towel, newly washed,
that I rub my body with each morning,
in the chapel of eggs I cook
each morning,
in the outcry from the kettle
that heats my coffee
each morning,
in the spoon and the chair
that cry "hello there, Anne"
each morning,
in the godhead of the table
that I set my silver, plate, cup upon
each morning.
All this is God,
right here in my pea-green house
each morning
and I mean,
though often forget,
to give thanks,
to faint down by the kitchen table
in a prayer of rejoicing
as the holy birds at the kitchen window
peck into their marriage of seeds.
So while I think of it,
let me paint a thank-you on my palm
for this God, this laughter of the morning,
lest it go unspoken.
The Joy that isn't shared, I've heard,
dies young.
(from The Complete Poems of Anne Sexton. Mariner Books, 1999)
The Bedroom by Vincent van Gogh, 1889
Creative Invitation
What do you look at while you are in bed? Is it a wall, a window, a picture, a plant? Trace where your gaze goes before you fall asleep. Give it love in the form of attention. Draw it with a pencil. What has the most energy there? What do you love about the place where you dwell?